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50  The Way We Were / Barbra Streisand

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¹è¿ìÀÌÀÚ ÆË °¡¼öÀÎ '¹Ùºê¶ó ½ºÆ®·¹Àλ÷µå'ÀÇ 1973³â ÀÛǰÀ¸·Î ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 1À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. °°Àº Á¦¸ñÀÇ ¿µÈ­ ÁÖÁ¦°¡·Î ·Î¹öÆ® ·¹µåÆ÷µå¿Í ÇÔ²² ¿­¿¬Çß´ø ±×³àÀÇ ´ëÇ¥ÀûÀÎ ÀÛǰ. ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î Ãß¾ïÀ» ³ë·¡ÇÑ °îÀ¸·Î ±¹³»¿¡¼­ ¿À·§µ¿¾È ¾ÖûµÇ°í ÀÖÀ½.

 

Memories, like the colors of my mind

Ãß¾ï, ³» ¸¶À½ÀÇ ºû±ò °°Àº..

Misty water-color memories

¾È°³¿¡ µ¤Èù ¹°ºû Ãß¾ï

Of the way we were

¿ì¸®°¡ ¸Ó¹°·¶´ø ±æÀÇ...

Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind

¿ì¸®°¡ Èê·Á º¸³Â´ø ¹Ì¼Ò ¾î¸° ÁÖ¸¶µî °°Àº Àå¸éµé...

Smiles we gave to one another

¿ì¸® ¼­·Î ÁÖ°í ¹Þ¾Ò´ø ¹Ì¼Òµé

For the way we were

À¸¸®°¡ ¸Ó¹°·¶´ø ±æÀÇ

Can it be that it was so simple then

±×·¡, ±×°ÍÀÌ ±×·¸°Ô ½Ì°Å¿ï ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î

Or has time rewritten every line

¾Æ´Ï¸é ¸ðµç Ãß¾ïÀ» ´Ù½Ã ¾µ ½Ã°£ÀÌ ¿Ã±î

If we had chance to do it all again

´Ù½Ã ÇÑ ¹ø ±× ±âȸ°¡ ¿Â´Ù¸é

Tell me would we, oh could we ?

±×·¸°Ô ÇÒ °Å¾ß? ¾Æ´Ï, ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î?

Memories may be beautiful and yet

Ãß¾ïÀº ¾Æ¸§´äÁö¸¸, ±×·¯³ª

What's too painful to remember

±â¾ïÇϱâ´Â ³Ê¹« °íÅ뽺·¯¿ö

We simply choose to forget

¿ì¸®´Â ±×³É ½Ì°Ì°Ô Àرâ·Î ÇÏÁö

So it's the laughter

±×³É ¿ôÀ½°Å¸®·Î...

The laughter we'll remember

ÇÑ ¶§ÀÇ ¿ôÀ½°Å¸®·Î

Whenever we remember

Ãß¾ïÇÒ ¶§´Â ´Ã

The way we were

¿ì¸®°¡ ¸Ó¹°·¶´ø

The way we were

¿ì¸®°¡ ¸Ó¹°·¶´ø ±× ±æÀ»...

 

49  Pale Blue Eyes / Velvet Underground

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ·Ï ±×·ìÀ¸·Î 1969³â ÀÛǰ. ½ÅºñÇϸ鼭µµ ¸ùȯÀûÀÎ ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ¿¬ÁÖ¿Í ·ç ¸®µåÀÇ Ä«¸®½º¸¶ ³ÑÄ¡´Â º¸ÄÃÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È­¸¦ ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡. 1997³â ÇѼ®±Ô, Àüµµ¿¬ ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿ì¸® ¿µÈ­ 'Á¢¼Ó'¿¡ »ðÀԵŠµÚ´Ê°Ô Àα⸦ ²ø¾úÀ½.

 

Sometimes I feel so happy,

°¡²û ³ª´Â ³Ê¹«³ª Çàº¹ÇØ¿ä

Sometimes I feel so sad.

°¡²ûÀº ³Ê¹« ½½ÇÁ±âµµ ÇÏÁö¿ä

Sometimes I feel so happy,

¶§·Î´Â ³Ê¹«³ª ÇູÇÑ ±âºÐÀÌ µé°í

But mostly you just make me mad.

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ´ëºÎºÐÀÇ °æ¿ì¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀº ³ª¸¦ È­³ª°Ô ÇØ¿ä

Baby, you just make me mad.

º£À̺ñ, ´ç½ÅÀº Á¤¸»ÀÌÁö ³ª¸¦ ¹ÌÄ¡°Ô ÇÑ´Ù±¸¿ä

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ¸¥°Å¸³´Ï´Ù

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ °è¼Ó ¾Æ¸¥°Å·Á¿ä

 

Thought of you as my mountain top,

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³» »êÀÇ Á¤»óÀ̶ó°í »ý°¢Çß¾î¿ä

Thought of you as my peak.

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³ªÀÇ ÀýÁ¤À̶ó°í »ý°¢Çß¾î¿ä

Thought of you as everything, I've had but couldn't keep.

³» ¿·¿¡ ÀÖÁö¸¸ ³»°¡ ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ ¼ÒÀ¯ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø´Â ¸ðµç °ÍÀ̶ó°í »ý°¢Çß¾î¿ä

I've had but couldn't keep.

³» °ÍÀÌÁö¸¸ °áÄÚ ¼ÒÀ¯ÇÒ ¼ö´Â ¾ø´Â

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ¸¥°Å¸³´Ï´Ù

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ °è¼Ó ¾Æ¸¥°Å·Á¿ä

 

If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see,

¸¸¾à ÀÌ ¼¼»óÀ» ³»°¡ º¸´Â °Íó·³ ¼ø¼öÇÏ°í ³¸¼³°Ô ¸¸µé ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é

I'd put you in the mirror,

³­ °Å¿ï ¼Ó¿¡ ´ç½ÅÀ» ³ÖÀ» °Å¿¹¿ä

I put in front of me.

(±×¸®°í) ³ª¿Í ¸¶ÁÖº¸°Ô ¼¼¿ï °Å¿¹¿ä

I put in front of me.

(±×¸®°í) ³ª¿Í ¸¶ÁÖº¸°Ô ¼¼¿ï °Å¿¹¿ä

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ¸¥°Å¸³´Ï´Ù

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ °è¼Ó ¾Æ¸¥°Å·Á¿ä

 

Skip a life completely.

»îÀ» ¿ÏÀüÈ÷ ¶Ù¾î³Ñ¾î¿ä

Stuff it in a cup.

(±×¸®°í »îÀ») ÄÅ¿¡ °¡µæ ä¿ö³Ö¾î¿ä

She said, "Money is like us in time,

It lies, but can't stand up.

Down for you is up."

±×³à´Â "½Ã°£¼ÓÀÇ ¿ì¸®¿Í °°ÀÌ µ·À̶õ °ÅÁþµÈ °ÍÀÌÁö¸¸ Áö¼ÓµÇÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä.

¹Ù´ÚÀ¸·Î Ãß¶ôÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ ´ç½Å¿¡°Õ À§·Î ¿Ã¶ó°¡´Â °ÍÀÌ¿¹¿ä" ¶ó°í ¸»Çß¾î¿ä.

(ÁÖ: DownÀ̶õ Ÿ¶ôÀ» ÀǹÌÇÏ´Â °Í °°½À´Ï´Ù)

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ¸¥°Å¸³´Ï´Ù

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Ã¢¹éÇÑ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ °è¼Ó ¾Æ¸¥°Å·Á¿ä

 

It was good what we did yesterday.

¿ì¸®°¡ ¾îÁ¦ ÇÑ ÀÏÀº ³Ê¹«³ª ÁÁ¾Ò¾î¿ä

And I'd do it once again.

³­ ÇÑ ¹ø ´õ ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î¿ä

The fact that you are married,

´ç½ÅÀÌ °áÈ¥Çß´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀº

Only proves, you're my best friend.

´ÜÁö ´ç½ÅÀÌ ³ªÀÇ °¡Àå ÁÁÀº Ä£±¸ÀÓÀ» ÀÔÁõÇÒ »ÓÀÔ´Ï´Ù

But it's truly, truly a sin.

±×·¯³ª ±×°ÍÀº ÁøÂ¥, ÁøÂ¥ Á˾ÇÀÌ¿¹¿ä

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ¸¥°Å¸³´Ï´Ù

Linger on, your pale blue eyes.

´ç½ÅÀÇ Çª¸¥ ´«µ¿ÀÚ°¡ °è¼Ó ¾Æ¸¥°Å·Á¿ä

 

48  Ma Solitude(³ªÀÇ °íµ¶) / George Moustaki

 ±×¸®½º Ãâ½ÅÀ¸·Î ÇÁ¶û½º¿¡¼­ ¼§¼Û °¡¼ö·Î Ȱµ¿Çß´ø Á¶·çÁê ¹«½ºÅ¸Å°ÀÇ 1968³â ÀÛǰ. °°Àº Á¦¸ñÀÇ ¾Ù¹ü ŸÀÌÆ²·Î ÀÚ½ÅÀÌ Á÷Á¢ ÀÛ»ç, ÀÛ°îÇØ ºÒ·¶´ø ¼§¼ÛÀÇ °íÀü. À¼Á¶¸®´Â µíÇÑ Ã¢¹ý°ú ¾îÄí½ºÆ½ÇÑ ¿¬ÁÖ°¡ ¼§¼ÛÀÇ ºÐÀ§±â¸¦ Àß Ç¥ÇöÇß´ø ±×ÀÇ Ã¶ÇÐÀÌ ´ã±ä ³ë·¡.

 

Pour avoir si souvent dormi

³Ê¹«³ªµµ ÀÚÁÖ Àáµé¾ú±â ¶§¹®¿¡

 

Avec ma solitude

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶°ú ´õºÒ¾î

 

Je m'en suis fait presqu'une amie

³­ ³ªÀÇ °íµ¶À» °ÅÀÇ ¿©ÀÚ Ä£±¸·Î »ï¾ÒÁö

 

Une douce habitude

´ÞÄÞÇÑ ½À°üÀ¸·Î »ï¾ÒÁö

 

Elle ne me quitte pas d'un pas

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶Àº ³ª¸¦ ÇÑ ¹ß¦µµ ¶°³ªÁö ¾Ê¾Æ

 

Fidele comme une ombre

±×¸²ÀÚó·³ Ãæ½ÇÇϰÔ

 

Elle m'a suivi ca et la

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶Àº ¿©±â Àú±â ³¯ µû¶ó´Ù³æÁö

 

Aux quartre coins du monde

¼¼»ó ±¸¼®±¸¼®±îÁö

 

 

Non, je ne suis jamais seul

¾Æ´Ï, ³­ Àý´ë·Î È¥ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß

 

Avec ma solitude

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶°ú ´õºÒ¾î

 

 

Quand elle est au creux de mon lit

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶ÀÌ ³» ħ´ë¿¡ ´©¿ì¸é

 

Elle prend toute la place

±× °íµ¶Àº ÀÚ¸®¸¦ ¸ðµÎ Â÷ÁöÇÏÁö

 

Et nous passons de longues nuits

±×¸®°í ¿ì¸° ±ä±ä ¹ãµéÀ» º¸³»Áö

 

Tous les deux face a face

µÑÀ̼­ ¾ó±¼À» ¸¶ÁÖº¸¸ç

 

Je ne sais vraiment pas jusqu'ou

³­ Á¤¸» ¸ô¶ó ¾îµð±îÁö °¥Áö

 

Ira cette complice

ÀÌ Àº¹ÐÇÑ °ø¹üÀÌ

 

Faudra-t-il que j'y prenne got

³»°¡ ±×°É ÁÁ¾ÆÇØ¾ß ÇÒ±î

 

Ou que je reagisse?

¾Æ´Ï¸é ÀúÇ×À» ÇØ¾ßÇÒ±î?

 

 

Non, je ne suis jamais seul

¾Æ´Ï, ³­ Àý´ë·Î È¥ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß

 

Avec ma solitude

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶°ú ´õºÒ¾î

 

 

Par elle, j'ai autant appris

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶À» ÅëÇØ ³­ ±×¸¸Å­ ¹è¿üÁö

 

Que j'ai verse de larmes

³»°¡ ´«¹°À» È기 ¸¸Å­

 

Si parfois je la repudie

³­ ³ªÀÇ °íµ¶À» ¶§¶§·Î Â÷¹ö¸®Áö¸¸

 

Jamais elle ne desarme

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶Àº °áÄÚ Æ÷±âÇÏÁö ¾Ê°í ²à²àÇÏ°Ô ¹öƼÁö

 

Et si je prefere l'amour

±×¸®°í ³»°¡ ³¯ µû¸£´Â ´Ù¸¥ ¿©ÀÚÀÇ

 

D'une autre courtisane

»ç¶ûÀ» ´õ ÁÁ¾ÆÇÑ´Ù¸é

 

Elle sera a mon dernier jour

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶Àº ³ªÀÇ ¸¶Áö¸· ¼ø°£¿¡ ÀÖÀ» °ÍÀ̸ç

 

Ma derniere compagne

³ªÀÇ ÃÖÈÄÀÇ µ¿¹ÝÀÚ°¡ µÉ °Å¾ß

 

 

Non, je ne suis jamais seul

¾Æ´Ï, ³­ Àý´ë·Î È¥ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß

 

Avec ma solitude

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶°ú ´õºÒ¾î

 

Non, je ne suis jamais seul

¾Æ´Ï, ³­ Àý´ë·Î È¥ÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¾ß

 

Avec ma solitude

³ªÀÇ °íµ¶°ú ´õºÒ¾î

 

47  Centaur / Joanne Glasscok

 ¿µ±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©¼º Æ÷Å©°¡¼ö Joanne GlasscockÀÇ 1969³â ÀÛǰ. ÀαâÂ÷Æ®¿Í »ó°ü¾øÀÌ ±¹³»¿¡¼­ ¿À·§µ¿¾È »ç¶û¹Þ°í ÀÖ´Â ³ë·¡. ½½ÇÄÀÌ ±êµç ºÐÀ§±â¿Í ´ë»ç¿¡¼­ ÁÖÁ¦°¡·Î, ¹è°æÀ½¾ÇÀ¸·Î ºó¹øÇÏ°Ô ¾²¿´´ø ³ë·¡.

 

¡Ø ±×¸®½º ºÏ¹æ µ¥»ì¸® Æç¸®¿Â »ê¿¡ »ì°í ÀÖ´ø ¹ÝÀιݸ¶ ¼¾Åä´Â ±× ¾Æ¹öÁö°¡ ¾ÆÆú·ÎÀÇ ¾ÆµéÀÎ ¹ÝÀιݽм¾Åä·¯½ºÀε¥ ¸¶±×³×½Ã¾È ¸»°ú Á¤À» ÅëÇØ¼­ ³ª¿Â Á·¼ÓÀ̶ó ÇÔ.

 ¹ÝÀιݸ¶ ¼¾Åä´Â ÇÑ ÆíÀ¸·Ð Àΰ£ÀÇ Á¤½ÅÀ» °¡Áö°í ÀÖÁö¸¸ ¶Ç ÇÑ ÆíÀ¸·Î µ¿¹°°ú °°Àº Æø·ÂÀ» °¡Áø Àΰ£ÀÇ ÀÌÁß¼ºÀ» ³ªÅ¸³»´Â µ¥¿¡ ¸¹ÀÌ ¾²¿©Á³À½.

 

On that hill a centaur stands,

half stallion, half man,

and his hoofs are the hoofs of a stallion,

and his strength, it's the strength of a stallion,

and his pride, the pride of a stallion.

But his tears are the tears of a man.

 

Àú±â Àú ¾ð´ö À§¿¡ ÇÑ ¸¶¸® ½ëÅä°¡ ¼­ ÀÖ³×.

¹Ý ÇÏü´Â Á¾¸¶(ðúØ©), ¹Ý »óü´Â Àΰ£

±×ÀÇ ¹ß±ÁÀº Á¾¸¶ ¹ß±Á¿¡

±×ÀÇ ÈûÀº Á¾¸¶ÀÇ Èû¿¡

¶ÇÇÑ ±×ÀÇ ÀںνÉÀº Á¾¸¶ÀÇ ÀںνÉÀ» °¡Á³Áö¸¸

±×°¡ È긮´Â ´«¹°¸¸Àº Àΰ£ÀÇ ´«¹°À̶ó³×.

 

Over the hill the centaur goes,

round the mountain and back again,

a little too far from the world of dreams,

and just beyond the world of a man.

 

Àú±â Àú ¾ð´ö À§¿¡ ½ëÅä°¡ °¡°í ÀÖ³×.

»ê µî¼ºÀ̸¦ µ¹°í µ¹¾Æ¼­ ´Ù½Ã Á¦ ÀÚ¸®·Î.

ÀÌ»óÀÇ ¼¼°è·ÎºÎÅÍ´Â Á¶±Ý ¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® ÀÖÁö¸¸,

»ç¶÷µéÀÌ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â ¼¼»ó  

¹Ù·Î Àú °Ç³ÊÆí¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ±× °÷.

 

Once the centaur loved a mare                      

who rode beside him everywhere,                 

(They were) racing,                                     

chasing cross the fields,                             

(the) centaur and the wild mare.

                  

ÇÑ ¶§ ½ëÅä´Â ÇÑ ¸¶¸®ÀÇ ¾Ï¸»À» »ç¶ûÇß´Ù³×.

¾ðÁ¦³ª ¾îµð¼­³ª ±×ÀÇ °ç¿¡¼­ ´Þ¸®°ï Çß¾úÁö

±×µéÀº ÇÔ²² °æÁÖÇÏ¸ç ¶§·Î´Â

µéÆÇÀ» °¡·ÎÁö¸£¸ç ¼­·Î µû¶óÀâ°í ±×·¨´Ù³×

¼¾Åä¿Í ±× ¾ß»ý ¾Ï¸» µÑÀ̼­ ÇÔ²² ¸»ÀÌÁö

 

But with the racing and chasing done,

they stood silent and silent there.

But the centaur, he had words to say.

(But) the mare had only the soul of a mare.

 

ÇÏÁö¸¸, ¼­·Î ÇÔ²² ÇÑ °æÁÖ¿Í µû¶óÀâ±â°¡ ³¡³ª°í ³ª¸é

±×µéÀº ¼­·Î ħ¹¬¸¸ Áö۸ç Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ¼­ ÀÖ¾úÁö

½ëÅä¿¡°Ô´Â ÇÏ°í ½ÍÀº ¸»ÀÌ ¸¹¾ÒÁö,

±×·¯³ª ±× ¾Ï¸»Àº (¸»À» ÇÒ ÁÙ ¸ð¸£±â¿¡) ±×Àú

¾Ï¸»ÀÇ ¿µÈ¥¸¸À» °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾úÀ» »ÓÀ̾ú´Ù³×.

 

Over the hill he rode on,

round the mountain and back again,

a little too far from the world of dreams,

and just beyond the world of a man.

 

Àú±â Àú ¾ð´ö À§¿¡ ½ëÅä°¡ °¡°í ÀÖ³×.

»ê µî¼ºÀ̸¦ µ¹°í µ¹¾Æ¼­ ´Ù½Ã Á¦ ÀÚ¸®·Î.

ÀÌ»óÀÇ ¼¼°è·ÎºÎÅÍ´Â Á¶±Ý ¸Ö¸® ¶³¾îÁ® ÀÖÁö¸¸,

»ç¶÷µéÀÌ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â ¼¼»ó  

¹Ù·Î Àú °Ç³ÊÆí¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ±× °÷.  

 

Once the centaur loved a girl

who saw his golden aspiration.

(They were) walking, whispering through the woods,

the centaur and the lovely girl.

 

ÇÑ ¶§ ½ëÅä´Â ±×ÀÇ È²±Ýºû Å« ¶æÀ» ¾Ë¾ÆÁÖ´Â

ÇÑ ¼Ò³à¸¦ »ç¶ûÇß¾ú´Ù³×.

½ëÅä¿Í ±× »ç¶û½º·± ¼Ò³à´Â

½£¼ÓÀ» »êÃ¥ÇÏ¸ç ¼­·Î ¼Ó»èÀ̱⵵ ÇÏ¿´Áö.

 

But with the walking and whispering done,

they stood silent, and then they cried.

For the centaur felt the stirring breeze,

He needed someone who could ride by his side.

 

ÇÏÁö¸¸ »êÃ¥°ú ¼Ó»èÀÓÀÌ ´Ù ³¡³µÀ» ¶©,

±×µéÀº ħ¹¬À» ÁöŰ¸ç ¼­ ÀÖ´Ù°¡

³¡³»´Â ¿ïÀ½À» ÅͶ߸®°í ¸»¾Ò´Ù³×.

¿Ö³ÄÇÏ¸é ½ëÅä´Â »ì¶û°Å¸®´Â »êµé¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ ±×¿¡°Ô ºÒ¾î¿ÀÀÚ

±×ÀÇ °ç¿¡¼­ ÇÔ²² ´Þ¸± ¼ö ÀÖ´Â

´©±º°¡¸¦ ÇÊ¿ä·Î Ç߱⠶§¹®ÀÌÁö.

 

Over the hill, climbing the mountain

and back again, not a quite reaching

his world of dreams, and still beyond

the world of a man.

On that hill a centaur stands.

 

Àú ¾ð´ö À§·Î ¼¾Åä´Â »êÀ» ¿Ã¶ú´Ù°¡

´Ù½Ã ³»·Á¿À°í ÀÖ³× ±×°¡ ²Þ²Ù´Â ÀÌ»óÀÇ ¼¼°è·Î

°áÄÚ ´Ù°¡°¥ ¼ö ¾ø´Â, ¿©ÀüÈ÷ »ç¶÷µéÀÌ »ì°í ÀÖ´Â ¼¼»ó

¹Ù·Î Àú °Ç³ÊÆí¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ±× °÷.

¹Ù·Î ±× ¾ð´ö¿¡ ÇÑ ¸¶¸® ½ëÅä°¡ ¼­ ÀÖ´Ù³×

 

 

46  Goodbye / Jessica

 ½º¿þµ§ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©¼º°¡¼ö Á¦½ÃÄ«ÀÇ 1998³â µ¥ºß È÷Æ®°î. ºÏ±¸ÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀ» ³ë·¡ÇÑ ÀÌ °îÀº  Àüµµ¿¬, ¹Ú½Å¾ç ÁÖ¿¬ÀÇ ¿ì¸® ¿µÈ­ '¾à¼Ó'ÀÇ ÁÖÁ¦°¡·Î ¾²À̸鼭 Å« Àα⸦ ²ø°í ÀÖ´Ù. ¿À¸®Áö³ÎÀº ¿¡¾î ¼­ÇöóÀ̰¡ 1993³â ¹ßÇ¥ÇßÀ½. Á¦½ÃÄ«´Â ¿µ·¹Ì±Ç ÆË°è¿Í »ó°ü¾øÀÌ ¿ì¸®³ª¶ó¿¡¼­¸¸ Å« Àα⸦ ²ø°í ÀÖ´Â °¡¼ö.

 

Goodbye(ÀÛº°)

 

I can see the pain living in your eyes

´ç½ÅÀÇ ´«¿¡ »ìÀÌ ÀÖ´Â °íÅëÀ» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖÁÒ

And I know how hard you try

´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª ¿­½ÉÈ÷ ³ë·ÂÀ» Çß´ÂÁö ¾Ë¾Æ¿ä

You deserve to have so much more

´ç½ÅÀº ÈξÀ ¸¹Àº °ÍÀ» ¾òÀ» ÀÚ°ÝÀÌ Àִµ¥

I can feel your hurt and I sympathize

´ç½ÅÀÌ ¹ÞÀº °íÅëÀ» ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ°í ¶Ç °ø°¨À» ÇÑ´ä´Ï´Ù

And I'll never criticize

Àü Àý´ë·Î ºñ³­ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î¿ä/Å¿ÇÒ ¼ö ¾ø¾î¿ä

All you ever meant to my life

Á¦ Àλý¿¡¼­ÀÇ ´ç½ÅÀÌ ¾ó¸¶³ª ¼ÒÁßÇߴ°¡¿¡ ´ëÇØ¼­

 

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I don't want to let you down

´ç½ÅÀ» ½Ç¸Á½ÃŰ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

I don't want to lead you on

´ç½ÅÀ» ¼ÓÀÌ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

I don't want to hold you back

´ç½ÅÀ» ¹æÇØÇÏ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä/ÀúÁöÇÏ°í ½ÍÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä

From where you might belong

´ç½ÅÀÌ ÀÖ¾î¾ß ÇÒ ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ ¼¼°è·ÎºÎÅÍ

 

[chorus]

You would never ask me why

ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¹°Àº ÀûÀÌ ¾ø¾úÁÒ

My heart is so disguised

Àú´Â Á¦ ¸¶À½À» ¼û±â°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä

But I just can't live a lie anymore

±×·¸Áö¸¸ ÀÌÁ¦ ´õ ÀÌ»ó °ÅÁþÀ¸·Î »ì ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î¿ä

I would rather hurt myself

Â÷¶ó¸® Á¦°¡ »óó¸¦ ÀÔ´Â °ÍÀÌ ³ª¾Æ¿ä

Than to ever make you cry

´ç½ÅÀÌ ´«¹°À» È긮°Ô ÇÏ´Â °Íº¸´Ù

But there's nothing left to say--but goodbye

ÇÒ ¸»ÀÌ ¾ø³×¿ä. ÀÛº°ÀÎ»ç ¿Ü¿¡´Â...

 

You deserve a chance at the kind of love

´ç½ÅÀº »ç¶ûÇÒ ±âȸ¸¦ ¾òÀ» ÀÚ°ÝÀÌ ÀÖ¾î¿ä

I'm not sure I'm worthy of

Á¦°¡ ÀÚ°ÝÀÌ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä

Losing you is painful for me

´ç½ÅÀ» ÀҴ´ٴ °ÍÀº Á¦°Ôµµ °¡½¿¾ÆÇ ÀÏÀÌÁÒ

You would never ask me why

My heart is so disguised

But I just can't live a lie anymore

I would rather hurt myself

Than to ever make you cry

But there's nothing left to try

³ë·ÂÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÌÁ¦ ¾ø¾î¿ä

And though it's gonna hurt us both,

ºñ·Ï ¿ì¸® ¸ðµÎ¿¡°Ô »óó¸¦ ³²±â°ÚÁö¸¸

There's just no other way than to say goodbye.

ÀÛº°Àλ縦 ÇÏ´Â °Í À̿ܿ¡´Â ´Þ¸® ¹æ¹ýÀÌ ¾ø³×¿ä.

 

45  Long Long Time / Linda Ronstadt

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¿©¼º ÆË ÄÁÆ®¸® °¡¼ö·Î 1970³â ½Ì±Û Â÷Æ® 25À§±îÁö ±â·ÏÇß´ø ³ë·¡. »ç¶û¿¡ ´ëÇÑ °­ÇÑ ±×¸®¿òÀ» Àß ´ãÀº ³ë·§¸»°ú ¸°´Ù ·Ð½ºÅ¸Æ®ÀÇ ¾ÖƶÇÑ º¸ÄÃÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È­¸¦ ÀÌ·ç¾úÀ½. ±×³àÀÇ 2Áý ¾Ù¹ü 'Silk Purse'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï.

 

Love will abide,

take things in stride,

Sounds like good advice,

but there's no one in my sight

And time washes clean

love's wounds unseen

That's one someone told me

But I don't know

what it means

'Cause I've done everything

I know to try and make you mine,

and I think I'm gonna love you

For a long long time

»ç¶ûÀ̶õ ½ÄÁö ¾Ê´Â °Í,

»ç¶ûÀº ¿Â°® °íÅëÀ» À̰ܳ»´Â °Í,

»ç¶ûÀº ÂüÀ¸·Î ÁÁÀº ¸í¾ð °°Àº °Í,

±×·¯³ª ³» °ç¿£ ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø¾î¿ä.

½Ã°£ÀÌ È帣¸é »ç¶ûÀÇ »óó°¡

±ú²ýÀÌ Áö¿öÁø´Ù°í

´©±º°¡ ¸»ÇßÁÒ.

ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ª´Â ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î¿ä,

±× ¸»ÀÌ ¹«¾ùÀ» ÀǹÌÇÏ´ÂÁö.

±×´ë¸¦ ³» »ç¶ûÀ¸·Î ¸¸µé±â À§ÇØ

³»°¡ ¾Æ´Â ¸ðµç ¹æ¹ýÀ» ½èÁÒ.

¾Æ¹«¸® ¿À·£ ¼¼¿ùÀÌ Èê·¯µµ

³ª ±×´ë¸¦ »ç¶ûÇÕ´Ï´Ù.

 

Caught in my fears,

blinking back the tears

I can't say you hurt me

when you never let me near

And I never drew

one response from you

all the way you felt over

the girls you never knew

µÎ·Á¿ò¿¡ ¶³¸ç

´«¹°À» »ïÄ×½À´Ï´Ù.

±×´ë ³¯ ¸Ö¸®Çصµ

ÇÑ ¸¶µðµµ ³»»öÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁÒ.

±×´ë ÀÀ´äÀ» ±â´Ù¸®¸ç

¾Æ¹« °Íµµ ÇÏÁö ¾Ê¾ÒÁÒ.

±×´ë°¡ ÇÑ ¼Ò³à¿¡ ºüÁ³À» ¶§µµ

³ª´Â Á¶¿ëÈ÷ ±â´Ù·È½À´Ï´Ù.

 

Wait for the day,

you'll go away

Knowing that you warned me

of the price I'd have to pay

life's full of flaws

who knows the cause?

Living in the memory

of a love that never was  

±×´ë°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿À±â¸¦

±â´Ù¸° ¸¹Àº ³ª³¯µé

±×´ë°¡ °Ü·Î µ¹¾Æ¿ÀÁö ¾ÊÀ» °É ¾Ë¸é¼­µµ

¾î¿ ¼ö ¾ø¾ú½À´Ï´Ù.

ÀλýÀ̶õ °©Àڱ⠴ÚÃÄ¿À´Â ÆøÇ³,

´©°¡ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ¾Ë±î¿ä?

±×°ÍÀÌ Àλý¿¡¼­ Áö¿ï ¼ö ¾ø´Â

»ç¶ûÀÏÁö¶óµµ.

 

 

 

44  Goodbye My Love Goodbye / Demis Roussos

 ¾ÆÇÁ·ÎµðÅ×½º Â÷Àϵå Ãâ½ÅÀ¸·Î 1973³â ¼Ö·Î·Î Ȱµ¿Çϸ鼭 ¹ßÇ¥ÇÑ Ã¹ È÷Æ®°î. ¶°³­ ¿¬Àο¡ ´ëÇÑ °­ÇÑ ±×¸®¿ò°ú º¯Ä¡ ¾Ê´Â »ç¶ûÀ» ³ë·¡ÇÑ °îÀ¸·Î µ¥¹Ì½º ·ç¼Ò½ºÀÇ ¾ÖÀýÇÑ Ã¢¹ýÀÌ ÀÏǰÀÎ »ç¶ûÀÇ ¹ß¶óµå.

 

 

Hear the wind sing a sad old song

It knows I'm leaving you today

Please don't cry or my heart will break

When I go on my way

½½Ç ¿¾ ³ë·¡¸¦ ºÎ¸£´Â

¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ò¸®¸¦ µé¾îºÁ¿ä.

¹Ù¶÷Àº ¿À´Ã ³»°¡ ´ç½Å°çÀ»

¶°³ª´Â°É ¾Ë°í ÀÖ³ªºÁ¿ä..

Á¦¹ß ¿ïÁö ¸¶¼¼¿ä.

±×·¯¸é ³»°¡ ±æÀ» ¶°³ª¸ç

¸¶À½ÀÌ °íÅ뽺·¯¿ï °Å¿¡¿ä.

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

¾È³ç..Àß ÀÖ¾î¿ä..

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ÇÑ

³­ ±×¸® ¸Ö¸® ÀÖÁö´Â ¾ÊÀ»°Å¿¡¿ä.

 

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

Goodbye and au revoir

As long as you remember me

I'll never be too far

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

¾È³ç..Àß ÀÖ¾î¿ä..

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ÇÑ

³­ ±×¸® ¸Ö¸® ÀÖÁö´Â ¾ÊÀ»°Å¿¡¿ä.

 

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

I always will be true

So hold me in your dreams

Till I come back to you

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

³­ ¾ðÁ¦³ª Áø½ÇµÉ°Å¿¡¿ä.

±×·¯´Ï ´ç½Å°çÀ¸·Î

µ¹¾Æ¿Ã ¶§±îÁö

²Þ ¼Ó¿¡ ³¯ °£Á÷ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä..

 

See the stars in the skies above

They'll shine wherever I may roam

I will pray every lonely night

That soon they'll guide me home

ÇÏ´Ã À§¿¡ ³ôÀÌ ¶°ÀÖ´Â

º°µéÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¸¼¼¿ä.

º°µéÀÌ ³»°¡ ¾îµð¿¡¼­

¹èȸÇϵçÁö ¹Ý¦Àϰſ¡¿ä.

¿Ü·Î¿î ¹ãÀ̸é

º°µéÀÌ °ð ³ª¸¦

ÁýÀ¸·Î ¾È³»ÇØ Áֱ⸸À»

³­ ±âµµ Çϰھî¿ä.

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

Goodbye and au revoir

As long as you remember me

I'll never be too far

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

¾È³ç..Àß ÀÖ¾î¿ä..

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ÇÑ

³­ ±×¸® ¸Ö¸® ÀÖÁö´Â ¾ÊÀ»°Å¿¡¿ä.

 

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

I always will be true

So hold me in your dreams

Till I come back to you

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

³­ ¾ðÁ¦³ª Áø½ÇµÉ°Å¿¡¿ä.

±×·¯´Ï ³»°¡ ´ç½Å°çÀ¸·Î

µ¹¾Æ¿Ã ¶§±îÁö

²Þ ¼Ó¿¡ ³¯ °£Á÷ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä..

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

Goodbye and au revoir

As long as you remember me

I'll never be too far

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

¾È³ç..Àß ÀÖ¾î¿ä..

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³¯ ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â ÇÑ

³­ ±×¸® ¸Ö¸® ÀÖÁö´Â ¾ÊÀ»°Å¿¡¿ä.

 

 

Goodbye my love, goodbye

I always will be true

So hold me in your dreams

Till I come back to you

¾È³ç ³»»ç¶û..¾È³çÈ÷..

³­ ¾ðÁ¦³ª Áø½ÇµÉ°Å¿¡¿ä.

±×·¯´Ï ³»°¡ ´ç½Å°çÀ¸·Î

µ¹¾Æ¿Ã ¶§±îÁö

²Þ ¼Ó¿¡ ³¯ °£Á÷ÇØÁÖ¼¼¿ä..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

43  Ter Outra Vez 20 Anos(¶¼¸£ ¿À¿ì¶ß¶ó º£Áî ºó¶ß ¾Æ´©½º; ´Ù½Ã 20»ìÀÌ µÈ´Ù¸é)  / Bevinda

 Æ÷¸£Åõ°¥ ÆÄµµ ¿©°¡¼ö 'º£ºó´Ù'ÀÇ 1994³â ÀÛǰ. ÆÄµµ ƯÀ¯ÀÇ ½½Ç ¸á·Îµð¿Í Çö´ëÀûÀÎ ºÐÀ§±âÀÇ ¾Ç±â Æí¼º, ¿©±â¿¡ º£ºó´ÙÀÇ ¶³¸®´Â À½»öÀÇ Ã¢¹ýÀÌ ¸ÚÁø Á¶È­¸¦ ÀÌ·é ³ë·¡. ±×³àÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'Fatum(¿î¸í)'¿¡ ¼ö·Ï.

 

Ai, quem me dera

Ter outra vez vinte anos

Ai ! como eu era

Como te amei, Santo Deus

Meus olhos

Pareciam dois franciscanos

A espera

Do c`u que vinha dos teus

Beijos que eu dava

Ai ! como quem morde rosas

Ai como te esperava

Na vida que enta~o vivi

Podiam acabar os horizontes

Podiam secar as fontes

Mas na~o vivia sem ti

Ai ! como ` triste

Eu dizer na~o me envergonho

Saber que existe

Um ser ta~o mau e ta~o ruim

Que eras um ombro para o meu

sonho

Trai`s-te o melhor que havia em mim

Ai ! como o tempo

Po^s neve nos teus cabelos

Ai como o tempo

As nossas vidas desfez

Quem me dera

Ter outra vez desenganos

Ter outra vez vinte anos

Para te amar outra vez

 

¾Æ! ½ÅÀÌ¿©

´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇÏ°í ±×·¯ÇßµíÀÌ

ħ¿ïÇØ º¸ÀÌ´Â ³ªÀÇ ´«ºû

±×´ë¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ÇÏ´ÃÀÇ ±â´ë

±×´ë¿Í ³ª´« Ű½º

¾Æ! Àå¹Ì¸¦ ±ú¹® °Íó·³

¾Æ ´ç½ÅÀ» ±â´Ù¸° °Íó·³

³»°¡ »ì´ø ´ç½ÃÀÇ »ý¿¡¼­

ÁöÆò¼±ÀÌ »ç¶óÁ® ¹ö¸®°í

»ù¹°ÀÌ ¸»¶ó ¹ö¸°´Ù ÇØµµ

±×´ë ¾øÀÌ´Â »ìÁö ¸øÇÕ´Ï´Ù

¾Æ! ¾ó¸¶³ª ½½Ç°¡

ºÎ²ô·´Áö ¾Ê´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀÌ

±×·¸°Ô ³ª»Û »ç¶÷À̰í

±×´ë´Â ³ªÀÇ ²ÞÀÇ ÀüºÎÀÓÀ» ¾Æ´Â °ÍÀÌ

³ªÀÇ ¾È¿¡ ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀÌ ÃÖ°í¶ó°í ÇßÁÒ

¾Æ! ¼¼¿ùÀÌ Èê·¯

´ç½ÅÀÇ ¸Ó¸®¿¡ ´«ÀÌ ³»¸®°í

¾Æ, ¼¼¿ùÀÌ Èê·¯

¿ì¸®ÀÇ »îÀÌ Çã¹°¾îÁ®¹ö¸®°í

¸¸¾à ³»°¡ ´Ù½Ã ±×´ë¸¦ ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é

´Ù½Ã 20»ìÀ̶ó¸é

´Ù½Ã ´ç½ÅÀ» »ç¶ûÇϱâ À§ÇÏ¿©...

 

42  Adagio / New Trolls

 

ÀÌÅ»¸®¾Æ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ¾ÆÆ® ·Ï ¹êµåÀÇ 1971³â ÀÛǰ.

'Concerto Grosso Per 1' ¾Ù¹ü ¼ö·Ï.

1966³â ÀÌÅ»¸®¾Æ¿¡¼­ °á¼ºµÈ ÇöÀç±îÁö Ȱµ¿Çϰí ÀÖ´Â ¾ÆÆ® ·Ï ¹êµå.

90³â´ë ÃÊ¹Ý ¼Ò°³µÈ ÈÄ ²ÙÁØÈ÷ ¾ÖûµÇ°í ÀÖÀ½.

 

Adagio

 

Wishing you to be so near to me Finding only my loneliness

´ç½ÅÀÌ ³» °ç¿¡ Àֱ⸦ ¼Ò¸ÁÇØ º¸Áö¸¸ ¾Ë°Ô µÇ´Â °Ç ³ªÀÇ ¿Ü·Î¿ò »Ó

Waiting for the sun to shine again

žçÀÌ ´Ù½Ã ¹à°Ô ºû³ª¸ç ¶°¿À¸£±æ

Find that it's gone to far away

±â´Ù¸®Áö¸¸ žçÀº ³Ê¹«µµ ¸Ö¸® °¡ ¹ö·È¾î

 

To die, to sleep

 

Á״´ٴ °ÍÀº ÀáÀÚ´Â °Í

May be to dream

¾î¼¸é ²Þ²Ù´Â °ÍÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö

To die, to sleep

Á×À½Àº Àá°ú °°Àº °Å¾ß

May be to dream

¾î¼¸é ²ÞÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö

May be to dream, to dream

¾î¼¸é ²ÞÀÏÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó

 

To die, to sleep

Á״´ٴ °ÍÀº ÀáÀÚ´Â °Í

May be to dream

¾î¼¸é ²Þ²Ù´Â °ÍÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö

To die, to sleep

Á×À½Àº Àá°ú °°Àº °Å¾ß

May be to dream

¾î¼¸é ²ÞÀÏÁöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö

May be to dream, to dream

¾î¼¸é ²ÞÀÏÁöµµ ¸ô¶ó

 

41  The Stranger / Billy Joel

 ¹Ì±¹ Ãâ½ÅÀÇ ÆË °¡¼ö·Î 1977³â ÀÛǰ. °¡À»ÀÇ ¼­Á¤ÀÌ ´ã±ä µíÇÑ µµÀÔºÎÀÇ ¾µ¾µÇÔ, ¿©±â¿¡ ÁöÀûÀÎ ³ë·§¸»·Î ±¹³»¿¡¼­ Àº±ÙÈ÷ Àα⸦ ¾ò¾ú´ø ³ë·¡. ±×ÀÇ ¸í¹Ý 'The Stranger'¿¡ ŸÀÌÆ²·Î Àαâ Â÷Æ®¿£ ¿À¸£Áö ¸øÇßÀ½.

 

 

 





2004-10-15(16:10)